Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"No, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

The Taichu Demon God's eyes flickered as he recalled the legends of the Dark Forbidden Lord. He knew that he could not do nothing.

He carefully recalled the power of the curse just now and fell into deep thought.

The curse of the Dark Lord is overbearing, long-lasting, and extremely weird.

He wanted to find out whether the Lord of Darkness cursed the Demon God, and how he cursed it.

Plus, he has to find a way to escape this curse!

The Taichu Demon God closed his eyes and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

Let’s recover from our injuries first.

It had been many years, and he hadn't been injured for a long time, and the injury was still on the road.

The Taichu Demon God had no fear, but was inspired to be competitive.

Finally met my opponent!

…

Fairyland, the land in the far west.

Under a majestic and majestic mountain, a man was meditating against the mountain wall. Pieces of talisman paper were pasted on his body and the surrounding mountain walls.

This man is Qin Ling, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes.

He has been suppressed here for tens of thousands of years, but he has never stopped practicing. During the years of being suppressed, although his cultivation has not increased, he has gained a lot of insights.

At this time, a man and a woman were walking along the mountain road.

The man is handsome, the woman is cold.

It is Han Yu, the woman in green.

The woman in green saw Qin Ling from a distance and asked curiously: "Senior, is he the peerless genius Qin Ling who is famous all over the world?"

For some reason, the woman in green felt that Qin Ling looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.

Han Yu didn't answer and strolled to Qin Ling.

Qin Ling closed his eyes and did not look at the other person. Over the long years, people came to see him almost every year. Some admired him, some admired him, some mocked him, and some came to complain.

When he announced his challenge to Buddhism, all sentient beings gave him too much hope, but he failed.

Completely defeated.

Han Yu asked: "Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

Qin Ling replied without opening his eyes.

He has answered this question millions of times, but he never tires of it, and every answer is firm in his heart.

Han Yu did not ask any more questions, but looked at Qin Ling quietly.

At first glance, Qin Ling was in incomparable suffering, more suffering than all living beings.

But he knew that Qin Ling was just the opposite. He was happier than all living beings. All living beings regarded him as the hope of saving the world. Little did he know that he was just a chess piece used by the saint to calm the grievances of all living beings. Moreover, once this chess piece was successful, he would step out of his identity as a chess piece and even leave. The way of heaven.

All living beings are still in the sea of ​​suffering, while Qin Ling continues to pursue his own path in chaos.

Han Yu felt sad.

Sad for all living beings.

At the same time, Han Yu firmly believed in one thing.

What you see with your naked eyes may not be the truth, and what you pursue throughout your life is just illusion.

If Han Yu hadn't backed Han Jue, he might not have been able to see through everything under the law of heaven.

After the tragedy, Han Yu became more determined.

He came all the way not just to see Qin Ling, but also to see the various forms of sentient beings in this calamity.

He wants to attain enlightenment and become a saint!

He wants to truly benefit all sentient beings!

Han Yu's eyes became firm.

He found the determination why he practiced.

The woman in green stared at Qin Ling and suddenly realized that this was not the powerful man who visited Han Yu back then?

She couldn't help but look at Han Yu and Qin Ling strangely.

At this time, Han Yu walked away, and the woman in green quickly followed.

After the two of them went away to heaven, the woman in green asked: "Isn't that your disciple? Why was he reincarnated?"

She still remembered that when she first met Qin Ling, he was so high-spirited and powerful, so she couldn't understand why such a strong man ended up reincarnated and in his current situation.

Han Yu replied: "This is fate. The suffering he has experienced in this life far exceeds your past, but you also already know his identity in his previous life. Yes, his reincarnation this time is just an experience. Do you think his suffering in this life is really important to him?" Is your identity important?”

The woman in green was silent.

…

Fifty thousand years passed by in a flash.

Han Jue's cultivation has improved again, which makes him very satisfied.

He opened his eyes and looked outside the Taoist temple, where Han Yu was kneeling in worship.

Thousands of years ago, Han Yu came to visit alone, and was moved by his clone into the Baiyue Immortal River. Han Yu inquired all the way, and then came to the Taoist temple to kneel down and wait.

His arrival attracted his disciples to come to watch one after another.

So much like Han Jue!

Even Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Fairy Xixuan, and Chang Yue'er came out to see him.

At first glance, Han Yu looks like Han Jue's illegitimate son, but they are both powerful people. With just a few fingers, you can tell that Han Yu is Han Jue's descendant.

Han Jue said: "Come in."

The door of the Taoist temple opened, and Han Yu stood up and entered the temple.

He came to Han Jue, knelt down again, and saluted respectfully.

Han Jue smiled and said, "I kept you waiting for a long time. In fact, you can find a place to practice. There is no need to wait all the time. Didn't the guard outside the door tell you my retreat rules?"

Han Yu said: "I know, I just feel that this gift should be performed. After all, I came here with a request."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Han Jue smiled.

Finally someone came to ask him for help.

Han Yu felt uneasy when she saw Han Jue's smile. Han Jue's smile seemed to have seen through him and found him ridiculous.

Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "I want to attain enlightenment and become a saint!"

His tone was firm, and he had been mentally prepared for everything during the thousands of years of kneeling.

Han Jue asked: "Why did you prove the truth?"

Han Yudao: "I want to become a saint who truly cares about all sentient beings, rather than a saint who just practices and uses the way of heaven as his umbrella and symbol of power!"

Han Jue blinked. Why did he feel like he was being scolded by these words?

But he could feel Han Yu's determination.

Han Jue sent a message to the Holy Lord Xuandu to settle the matter.

Xuandu Shengzun responded directly without saying a word, very readily.

Han Yu was uneasy. After all, this matter was too big. It could even be said that this matter was the most important matter in heaven.

There is no one who doesn’t want to be enlightened!

Han Jue said: "Well, the matter is settled. I will practice in the Baiyue Immortal River for ten thousand years, and then go to the thirty-third heaven to find the Xuandu Saint."

Han Yu was stunned, holding back thousands of words in his heart.

Han Jue waved his sleeves and said, "Remember what you said."

Han Yu was in a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on the mountain of immortal cultivation, and a black chicken flew towards him.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue started checking his emails, and he had forgotten about Han Yu.

A mere holy status is nothing to worry about.

How many saints are related to him in today's saint circle, and he is not afraid of being gossiped about. This is also a symbol of his authority.

…

Ten thousand years later.

Han Yu came to the 33rd level of heaven, in front of the Qiankun Hall, to visit the Holy Master of Xuandu.

The door opens directly.

When Han Yu entered the palace, he saw not only Xuandu Holy Master here, but also five saints, none other than Wu Tianzun, Fang Liang, Ji Xianshen, Pan Xin and Xin Sheng Tianzhan.

The five saints looked at Han Yu with different expressions.

Tian Zhan has never met Han Yu, but it is not easy for a quasi-sage to enter the Qiankun Palace in the presence of all the saints.

Saint Xuandu said: "Han Yu, please sit behind Fellow Daoist Fang."

Han Yu raised his eyes and really wanted to ask fellow Taoist Fang who he was, but he saw Fang Liang waving towards him without any saintly air.